After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

Nan Baoyi blinked.

It was just a pinch on the cheek. Her grandmother often pinched her when she was at home. Why did the second brother seem to be severely offended?

She said crisply: "It's not a big deal."

"It's no big deal?" Xiao Yi was surprised and then became furious, "He must have forced you to do it. I will settle the score with him."

He strode towards Poinsettia, and Nan Baoyi hugged his arm anxiously.

Xiao Yi was tall and straight, and she hugged him tightly, but because he was too petite, he was like a stuffed animal hanging on the man's arm, dragging his buttocks along the ground, unable to hold him at all.

She was embarrassed and annoyed: "Why are you so crazy? It's just a pinch on the face. You were pinched by him when you were a child. What's that big deal? Is it worth being so angry?"

Xiao Yi paused.

Pinch...face?

It turned out to be face pinching.

The man's anger disappeared instantly.

He rubbed the tip of his nose unnaturally: "Oh, it's just pinching the face."

Nan Baoyi was very angry: "Otherwise, what do you think it's pinching?!"

Noticing Xiao Yi glancing at her chest, she understood immediately.

This guy actually thought that Poinsettia pinched her there...

Her face turned red with anger and she quickly covered herself: "Do you think everyone is as frivolous as you? What do you think about all day long?"

She was so angry that she raised her fist and hit Xiao Yi twice.

Xiao Yi held her little hand and said with a smile, "I was wrong."

The two were making a fuss, and not far away, Poinsettia asked Shen Yijue to let go of the men in black.

Shen Yi was definitely not happy: "Whose side is the Imperial Master on?"

Poinsettia smiled and said: "Of course we stand on the side of our family, country and the world, isn't General Shen the same? Besides, our trip to the mountain was not originally to catch the murderer, but to invite the Emperor Ji back to the palace."

He walked up to Xiao Qingyang and bowed: "The empress has spoken, please your highness to return to the palace immediately."

"I won't come back."

Xiao Qingyang's face was cold and his eyes were fixed on Nan Chengyi: "I heard that a nunnery has been built on the hill opposite Wanguo Temple. I will go to become a nun tomorrow."

Nan Chengyi lowered his eyes, his facial features always shrouded in the shadow of the branches.

No joy, anger, sorrow or joy can be seen.

Poinsettia chuckled: "The marriage will disappear at dawn. Why should Your Highness force it? Mrs. Wei and Mrs. Shen went to the palace to file a complaint, saying that Your Highness had ignored the husband of the Wei family and had an affair with a monk in the Wanguo Temple. The Empress was furious. , decided to advance the wedding date and set it in seven days. Time is tight, please return to the palace immediately."

The moon rises from Dongshan.

Xiao Qingyang, wearing red clothes and soap boots, stood in the frosty moonlight.

Because of a fight, her white and tender cheeks were stained with blood drops, her black hair was dancing wildly, and her phoenix eyes were solemn and solemn.

Seven days later, she married Wei Shaoqian.

Marrying that cunning man...

She doesn't want to!

Xiao Qingyang's eyes were red and he slowly looked at Nan Chengyi.

She held the Qingfeng sword tightly and said in a dumb voice: "Brother Nan, as long as you say a word, I will risk my life tonight and I will never return to the palace... As long as you say a word."

She looked forward to it.

But Nan Chengyi just put his palms together and lowered his head in silence.

Xiao Qingyang waited for a long time before hearing him say: "I hope your highness will marry a good man."

The north wind blew.

Xiao Qingyang felt cold all over his body.

She stared deeply at Nan Chengyi, her eyes gradually filled with tears.

She held back her tears, pulled out the golden red bean hairpin from her bun, and threw it at Nan Chengyi's feet.

Her long hair was messy and flying.

She held a strand of lacquered hair and cut off half of it with the Qingfeng Sword without hesitation.

She threw her broken hair into the wind.

She stared at Nan Chengyi, tears welling up in her eyes, but she laughed loudly: "Young knights, celebrities and eminent monks are all bullshit! You, Nan Chengyi, are a complete coward!"

She smiled so miserably that it made the hearts of everyone present tremble.

She finally turned and left stubbornly.

Shen Yijue led the Jinwu Guards and escorted her down the mountain.

The elites from Tianshu and Sili Yamen also tied up the men in black and descended from the mountain one after another.

The noisy cliff fell silent.

A few orange torches danced, adding to the tranquility of the mountains and forests.

Poinsettia looked at Nan Chengyi and suddenly asked with a smile: "Can a person live without a heart?"

Nan Chengyi's face moved slightly.

He raised his eyes and stared at the poinsettia without avoiding it.

Poinsettia clasped her hands behind her back and walked towards him step by step. Although she was smiling, her tone was more like asking aggressively: "If a person has no heart, can he survive?"

Nan Chengyi's face gradually turned pale.

Nan Baoyi vaguely guessed something.

Before Poinsettia could continue to ask, she hurried forward and grabbed the wide sleeve of his Taoist robe.

Qing Lingling's red phoenix eyes showed a bit of prayer, and her voice softened a lot: "National Master...Senior Brother!"

Poinsettia raised an eyebrow.

His eyes wandered between Nan Chengyi and Nan Baoyi for a long time, and he chuckled.

He turned around and stepped onto Qing Niu, and said calmly: "That's all, it's only sooner or later. Junior sister, you owe me another favor."

Nan Baoyi watched him go down the mountain and leave.

She looked at her brother worriedly.

Nan Chengyi leaned down and picked up the red bean gold hairpin.

He stared at it for a long time before putting it into his arms lovingly.

He raised his eyes and said gently: "I think Jiaojiao already knows."

Nan Baoyi nodded.

Nan Chengyi seemed to be sighing: "'The white horse is decorated with golden reins, galloping northwest. May I ask whose son is You Bingyouxia'er?' I wanted to save the world, but now I find that it is more difficult to save myself than to save the world. "

He touched Nan Baoyi's head: "Jiaojiao is more responsible than the sons of the generation, and I feel ashamed of myself. From now on, please Jiaojiao fulfill my filial piety under the knees of my elders on my behalf."

Nan Baoyi knew that he would not die soon.

She bit her lip and reluctantly held her brother's sleeve corner.

The fifth brother was so high-spirited when he was young.

He once rode a white horse through Jinguan City. The young man was so handsome that all the girls in the city threw fragrant handkerchiefs at him.

Later, he fought with swords all over the world, got drunk in a flower house and spent a lot of money, and also hoeed the strong, supported the weak, eliminated violence and brought peace to the good. He was the most enthusiastic young knight-errant in the world.

But now...

Nan Baoyi watched her brother wearing monk's robes, feeling sour in his heart.

…

After going down the mountain with Xiao Yi, Nan Baoyi saw Poinsettia and Jin Wuwei waiting at the foot of the mountain.

Xiao Qingyang opened the carriage curtain: "Nan Jiaojiao, accompany me back to the palace."

Nan Baoyi felt sorry for her and Nan Chengyi, so she waved goodbye to Xiao Yi and boarded the carriage.

The cabin is spacious and warm.

As soon as she lowered the car curtain, Xiao Qingyang suddenly hugged her and started sobbing quietly.

Nan Baoyi caressed the girl's thin back, but didn't know how to comfort her.

Xiao Qingyang had cried enough and wiped his own tears: "Jiaojiao from the Nan family, although I am a wealthy person, I am also a reasonable person. When I came down the mountain, I was wondering if your brother had some last resort reasons, so he rejected me. …”

Nan Baoyi marveled at her ice and snow intelligence.

She pursed her lips, but she didn't dare to tell the truth.

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